This cunt knows what a hard life is. Living on those dark back of the woods streets of Chicago snuff phone sex was my middle name. I was always hanging around with the wrong crowd. So, when it came to doing a lot of deviant shit
when I was older, it was easy as pie. I made it a point to look out for some hardcore fucks to share my fun killing fun with. Soon it wasn’t long till I had my first kill under my belt. It wasn’t my fault that it happens to be a little-lost soul who needed her mommy.
That little fuck was so sweet and making her my first was just the right choice. She screamed like bloody hell, but It didn’t stop me. The things I did was unspeakable and made me so we. At that exact moment, her little eyes rolled back; I knew this was the life for me. This really awakens aside of me that must have been buried deep and just look for the right moment to launch right out and take hold.
This snuff phone sex makes me so sick and deviant more than just the usual shit. I like things done to the extreme and more. I will push your fantasies and make you dive into this wild dream I seem to relive over repeatedly. Some say I am one of a kind, and I think they are right, but I am always looking for an apprentice to help fulfill my desires and then some. So, these little cunts are going to die, and some of it might be cruel that is their destiny. So let’s do something kinky and call me now I am feeling quite frisky this new year.
Let’s start the year off right.